Suddenly, a low and slow piano sound sounded, and the anger in the boy's lyrics turned into unwillingness and sadness, as if he was feeling sad for the poor and miserable people during the war.
The sound of the piano wanders infinitely between urgent and slow, like wars starting one after another, with no end and no end in sight.
When the song is about to end, the piano sound returns to its gentle tone at the beginning, but with a little hope of life added.
"The People's Liberation Army has arrived, the seeds of peace have grown and sprouted, and we are moving towards a bright future."
After the performance, the stage was quiet. After two seconds of silence, applause started from somewhere, spread quickly, and finally turned into waves of applause that almost turned the roof off.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were red, and their palms were all red from being slapped. They didn't know that the piano could play such a variety of sounds, but they knew that they were inspired and applauded by the patriotism growing in their hearts.
As the song came to an end, everyone in the audience had different expressions. Some were intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, some were so sad that their hearts were filled with tears, or some kept bowing their heads and sighing at themselves.
After listening to the whole song, Shen Yutang was also affected by Lin Qiu's voice for a while. Even so, he was unwilling to admit that Lin Qiu sang well.
Seeing the girl nearby wiping away tears, he happily raised his chin.
In such a happy occasion as a cultural performance, the song Lin Qiu sang was just ruining the atmosphere and making the scene so sad. He would definitely not win the award.
In comparison, he still felt that his violin solo was slightly better.
Although the country bumpkins present were not worthy of appreciating the elegant music he played, it would be nice to win an award, which would allow him to show off his manliness in front of Zhou Xiaotong.
Shen Yutang was still feeling proud. I heard the two girls beside me whisper.
"Lin Qiu is so handsome. He stands straight and straight. He is also very politically aware."
"I think so too, his singing is really beautiful."
Shen Yutang folded his hands on his chest: "You're an ignorant little girl. I look more handsome when I play the violin. She's superficial!"
The two girls looked up and saw that the person talking about them was Shen Yutang. They were a little wary of his identity, so they just looked at each other in silence.
One of the girls rolled her eyes.
Shen Yutang's eyes are not big, but they are sharp: "Who are you rolling your eyes at?"
Shen Yutang suddenly turned up the volume. The girl was not to be outdone: "Lin Qiu sings very well. Why should we praise him?"
Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel, another girl appeared, wanting to ease the atmosphere and spoke in a softer tone.
"Classmate Shen, Xiaohua just had something stuck in her eye. I'm helping her blow it. I'm not rolling my eyes at you."
Shen Yutang didn't understand why he suddenly became so angry. He felt that more and more eyes were looking around him. If someone asked him to step down, of course he would take it.
"That's good, this is a university, you all have to pay attention to your behavior." After saying that, he sat up straight, ignored the two girls, and began to stare at the two people who were about to take the curtain call on the stage.
Not only was Lin Qiu on the stage, there was also Zhou Xiaotong who played the piano.
This is the woman who matches his status. Everything else is just a foil.
Lin Qiu accidentally looked at Zhou Xiaotong, with a smile on her face and gentle eyes.
Eighteen-year-old Lin Qiu is handsome and majestic in Zhou Xiaotong's eyes, and eighteen-year-old Zhou Xiaotong is beautiful in Lin Qiu's eyes. This is their most beautiful age.
This moment will remain in their hearts forever.
The audience in the audience was immersed in the singing, and their fighting spirit was ignited in their hearts. They must study hard, contribute to the country, and create a better life.
Lin Qiu and Zhou Xiaotong stepped forward, bowed, and walked off the stage hand in hand.
Time passes little by little.
With the successful conclusion coming from the hosts' microphones, this military training performance came to an end.
Only Shen Yutang looked at the interaction on the stage, and his back teeth were almost broken. Zhou Xiaotong only had Lin Qiu in his eyes, not even looking down the stage.
Lin Qiu must have used some unscrupulous means to make a good girl like Zhou Xiaotong fall in love. It was all because she failed to see Lin Qiu's character.
He Shen Yutang is the best candidate.
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Everyone in the auditorium applauded Lin Qiu and Zhou Xiaotong's perfect performance.
The two handsome men and women stood on the stage and bowed.
Because Zhou Xiaotong was an accompanist and was blocked by the piano, many people did not see her face. Now Zhou Xiaotong is standing on the stage looking elegant and elegant, and her pretty appearance attracts many boys to blush for her.
Lin Qiu felt that many people's eyes were focused on Zhou Xiaotong's face, and she felt proud, but also a little bit sour. There were indeed many people coveting an outstanding girl like Zhou Xiaotong.
He had to quickly become a better person so that he could stand with the radiant her forever.
Just when the two were about to step off the stage, Shen Yutang walked towards Zhou Xiaotong.
"Your performance was very successful. I never thought that a girl could play the piano so well." Shen Yutang thought that his speech was very handsome.
Zhou Xiaotong pushed the rose away, but she didn't want to get into trouble on such a grand occasion, so she said politely and distantly: "Thank you, your violin is also very good."
"I know you appreciate me too, please accept the flowers." Shen Yutang tugged on his tie and said with some pride: "Your piano can play with my violin, and we will definitely create more elegant music." music."
Lin Qiu saw Zhou Xiaotong's embarrassment, walked up to Shen Yutang, and held the flower in his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your appreciation. I accept your rose. If Xiaotong and I perform again, we will definitely shout You're here to accompany me."
After saying that, he held Zhou Xiaotong's arm and left.
Shen Yutang stood there alone and was so angry that he couldn't even maintain his original image of a gentleman.
Several boys passing by turned their backs to him, their shoulders shaking with laughter.
I sent flowers but my boyfriend intercepted me. There were not many times when Shen Yutang was so embarrassed.
His face was purple with anger, and it seemed stingy to get angry here. He could only console himself that he would never know who the winner was until the end.
He is waiting for the final award selection, and his violin solo will definitely be the first.
At this time, Lin Qiu helped Zhou Xiaotong to the lounge. Today, Zhou Xiaotong was wearing a very long skirt with many layers, weighing several kilograms, and wearing high heels.
Although Zhou Xiaotong didn't speak, her walking posture was staggering, probably because her ankle was injured.
Lin Qiu brought her flat shoes.
Zhou Xiaotong put on her shoes and asked, "Throw away that rose, it's upsetting to see it."
"I thought you would like roses." Nowadays, flowers are still a luxury product. There are not many roses grown in China and the price is not low.
"I like flowers very much, but if they are not given by my sweetheart, I don't want them." When Zhou Xiaotong said this, he looked at Lin Qiu with watery eyes.
Lin Qiu felt that the timing was not good, but he could not refuse her look.
He raised his hand and touched Zhou Xiaotong's head: "You will receive many flowers in the future, not just roses."
Then he threw the rose into the trash can.